He didn't do anything wrong because of the anti-theft seal, and he didn't recognize it, but his father decided to take it personally and gave the girl one million in mental damage. Although He Yi did not go to jail, the crime was confirmed. His family felt ashamed of him and soon sent him to the United States. After that, the tragic car accident...
A friend who has just reunited for a few days has been separated forever. How can Xiao Jiashu accept it? He remembers running into the accident scene like crazy, hugging his friend's body like crazy and crying. He never believed in those trumped-up charges, and he knew that his friend must have been wronged.
It turned out that his speculation was correct. He found out that his friend was on the phone before the car accident and recorded it. A metallic female voice sneered, "He Yi, who asked you to save me? I wasn't taken advantage of at first, we drank too much and got together What fun! If it weren't for you, I don't know how happy I was that night... I don't know who the child in my belly belongs to, call those bastards, they don't dare to recognize any of them, my parents must tell me Come out, or kill me, what can I do... You are the stupidest and richest person I know, who am I not looking for? The surveillance video of you helping me back to the hotel room that night is the best evidence ... You hate me? Hahaha, you say you're stupid and you still don't admit it! Your mother must keep my stomach until I'm four months old, so that I can test my DNA later to prove your innocence. It was your father who persuaded your mother to let me have an abortion , also gave me one million to move our family away, don't be found by your mother... He knows you didn't rape me, but he just wants to ruin your reputation... Your own father wants to kill you, you still Come and call me the culprit, He Yi, you are so pitiful..."
The conversation ended here, and then there was an earth-shattering crash. He Yi couldn't stand the stimulation, and when he lost his mind, he stepped on the accelerator by mistake and slammed into the bridge pier... He finally found Li Jiaer's contact information. Turns out my father always knew he was innocent...
Xiao Jiashu copied the recording and listened to it for a whole night without sleep, and his tears were almost dry. He didn't understand why some people could be so bad that they could attack the kindhearted people who helped him, or even harm his own blood.
When He Yi's relatives came to the United States for a funeral, he secretly sent the recording to He's mother, thinking that he would be able to let his friends rest in peace, but He Yi's mother had a heart attack, passed out, and was sent before she woke up. In a nursing home, said to have depression. Since then, He's mother disappeared, leaving only He Yi's tomb left alone on a foreign land, not even able to move back to the motherland and return to its roots.
A few years later, Xiao Jiashu learned through his mother's contacts that Father He immigrated to Australia. He had a family there long ago, and his second son was only a few months younger than He Yi...
The more he knows, the more unwilling Xiao Jiashu is. Over the years, he always wanted to find Li Jiaer and make her pay for what happened back then. Seeing her use her identity as a victim to gain sympathy from those around her; seeing her portraying herself as a strong, optimistic, and positive new-age woman, he felt disgusted and angry.
But his upbringing did not allow him to use excessive means to retaliate against women, so he only blocked Li Jiaer's future without further action. At the same time, he didn't want to reveal those unbearable past events and let his dead friends be judged by outsiders. He had a clear conscience while he was alive and deserved eternal peace after death.
This is the end of the matter... This is the end... The rock song finally ended, replaced by a soothing drum beat, Xiao Jiashu suppressed his anger and stood up slowly. But as soon as he took a step, the male singer with a tired voice began to sing. The lyrics were both vicissitudes and sadness, and a lot of memories were stirred in an instant, some good and some bad, but the bad was gradually fading, leaving only the good forever. Treasure in the bottom of my heart. Two little boys go to school hand in hand; hiding in a tall tree, you and I imagine the future; the tall boy takes the short boy home on a bicycle every day, and when he accidentally falls, he will The little boy took him into his arms and gently stroked the black hair on the back of his head... They were not brothers, but they were better than brothers.
The male singer was still singing, but Xiao Jiashu couldn't even stand up. He huddled in the corner, buried his head in his knees, and cried like a child, he couldn't stop crying...
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Fang Kun found that Ji Mian had been frowning and his face was very ugly, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you having a headache? I'll call the doctor to take a look?"
"No, it's not." Ji Mian waved his hand to deny.
After another ten minutes, Ji Mian began to massage his temples frequently, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Go to the stairwell and see, I think I heard..." But he stopped halfway, and then leaned back on the pillow, slightly stunned. Chady breathed a sigh of relief.
"What did you hear?" Fang Kun looked around and said inexplicably, "It's very quiet in the ward, shouldn't you be ringing in your ears?"
"It should be tinnitus, but it's alright now." Ji Mian waved his hands wearily, not knowing what to think, his expression became ugly.
At the same time, slender Yu, who came later, pushed open the door of the stairwell and said in surprise, "It's really a small tree. Why are you crying like this?"
"Xiu, Uncle Xiu, hiccup..." Xiao Jiashu didn't want to cry anymore, but he couldn't control himself.
Slender Yu was startled, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe his face, and said solemnly, "What happened? Tell me Uncle Xiu to help you solve it."
"No, it's fine, I just listened to the song and cried." Xiao Jiashu quickly took off the earphone and wiped his face indiscriminately. He is embarrassed and ashamed now, and he can't wait to dig a crack in the ground to get in.
"What song is so tear-jerking?" Slender Yu was a little unconvinced at first, but when he picked up his earphones and listened to it, he couldn't help laughing, "It turned out to be this song, no wonder." As one of the "audiences who also cried", slender Yu really It's hard to say anything, but I can only take the miserable boy into the public restroom to take care of his appearance.
"You're so old and you're hiding in the stairwell and crying. Fortunately, I was able to see it, otherwise people would have to die of laughter. Xiaoshu, you really look like your mother when you were young. Your mother looked strong and strong when faced with difficulties. Calm, but I often hide behind my back and cry, sometimes on the roof, sometimes in the car, even when I find out, I still refuse to admit it..." Thinking of the past, slender Yu laughed in a low voice, but his eyes were full of sourness.
"My mother likes to cry too?" Xiao Jiashu paused, then quickly changed his tune, "No, why should I use the words, I don't like to cry. I have a special situation today."
"Okay, you don't like to cry. You are very similar to your mother, you are both tough." Slender Yu couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Jiashu, "..."
After washing his face, his eyes were still a little red and swollen, Xiao Jiashu had to take out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and then followed slender Yu to visit Ji Mian. There were several visitors in the ward, all of whom were movie stars and actresses, and they were talking in a positive atmosphere. Seeing Slender Yu, they quickly stood up to say hello, with a very enthusiastic attitude. Xiao Jiashu's voice was hoarse and his mood was very low, so he didn't want to talk, let alone socialize, he walked to the bed and nodded silently to Ji Mian.
"You're here, sit down." Ji Mianding gave him a look.
"Well." Xiao Jiashu sat down next to the hospital bed, opened Kugou, and played the song just now on a loop. This kind of behavior is almost self-abuse, making him regretful and regretful, but there is no way to stop. If it wasn't for him being careless and sending the video to Mother He privately, it wouldn't have caused her emotional breakdown. He controlled his facial expressions, but inside he was crying like a child. Some things are really unforgettable and unforgettable...
Ji Mian gently massaged his temples and said in an unprecedentedly gentle voice, "Want to eat an apple? Can I peel one for you?"
Xiao Jiashu looked at him through the sunglasses, then waved his hand, the lower half of his face as stiff as a stone made him look cool and slender, and extremely flat. Fang Kun secretly cursed a dead boy in his heart.
Ji Mian didn't seem to understand the rejection, and still cut an apple and handed it over. Xiao Jiashu had to take it, and in the process of eating the apples carefully, the sadness in his heart was unknowingly diluted. He turned off Kugou, took off his headphones, threw the bare apple core into the trash can, then sat back in place and continued to look at Ji Mian through the sunglasses. This person doesn't seem to be seriously injured, just a concussion, that's fine.
"What are your plans recently? Go back to the company if you have nothing to do? I didn't think about firing you last time. I apologize to you." Ji Mian said after a moment of silence.
Why are you apologizing to me? It was me who interfered with the normal operation of the studio, and it was me who should apologize. You are blind and can't see people clearly, that's a question of IQ, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong. Thinking of this, Xiao Jiashu shook his head and refused.
Ji Mian, "… "
To sum up, corporate publicity assistant is not a light job, on the contrary, it requires a strong comprehensive quality to stand out. Xiao Jiashu compared them one by one, and then found desperately: if you want experience, he doesn't have it; if you want media resources, he doesn't have it; if you want a good knowledge of Chinese characters, even if you go abroad early, the only thing you can do is negotiation and organizational skills. However, even these two items are uncertain, because after all, he has not done any work in this area, and he does not know whether he can develop the corresponding potential.
It turns out that even a job like an "assistant" sounds very simple, and it is so difficult to do it well, so why do you enter the Xiao family as soon as you graduate? Can you do it yourself? Do you have that ability? Xiao Jiashu stared at the computer screen, and all the worries that had accumulated for several months were dissipated at once. The previous fantasies of "returning to the country with honor, and then showing great power, and finally making my father, brother, and grandfather look at me with admiration" are all laughed at at this moment.
It is better to be down-to-earth instead of being too ambitious. He shook his head and sighed while registering a Weibo account. He named Xiao Sapiao and followed Ji Mian, then turned off the computer and fell asleep in anxiety and anticipation. The next day, he got up at 7:30 in the morning, changed into a new suit after breakfast, and brushed his hair in front of the mirror.
"Mom, when you're a celebrity assistant, you should pay attention to your image. You can't be more handsome than the celebrity, right? Isn't my hair color too cool? Do you want to dye it back?" He pouted while applying the wax, "Mom, I Will it steal Ji Mian's limelight? If I go out with him, will those reporters all come to shoot me and forget about Ji Mian?" After saying that, it was very interesting, and his eyes narrowed with laughter. Like a little mouse who stole sesame oil.
In front of outsiders, his son has always been unsmiling and taciturn. He looks cool and arrogant. Only in front of himself will he show his childish and stinky side. Xue Miao stared at his son's smiling face, and the depression in his heart dissipated. It seemed that finding a job for my son was indeed the right decision.
"Even if I dye my hair back, it can't hide my son's handsomeness." Xue Miao praised his son, and seeing him smile even more proudly, he couldn't help but laugh. After pausing for a moment, she said casually, "Son, would it be too wrong for you to be an assistant to someone else? Would you like your mother to pay you to start a company?" As for Father Xiao, she never thought about it.
A few years ago, Mr. Xiao had an illegitimate son who opened a real estate company outside, and he made a lot of money. As a result, the Xiao family divided up the company's shares on the grounds that "the principal was from Xiao's family", and even the company The power has also been taken back. The illegitimate child has nothing but a title of "recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors".
Under such circumstances, how could Xue Miao ask Father Xiao to give money? She knows better than anyone how soft-hearted her son is, but whenever Father Xiao says a word of affirmation, Father Xiao and Xiao Dingbang give him a gentle look, and he can show his heart to those people. Self-employment? I don't know who is the son working so hard for in the end? Because of this, Xue Miao never thought of opening a company for her son, but she asked tentatively because she was afraid that her son would blame her for not being conscientious.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Jiashu waved his hand and refused, "No, if I open a company outside, my grandfather will be even more worried." Huanluo rubbed his head against Xue Miao's neck, and said crookedly, "Thank you mom. I'll be honest in the company. It’s good to go to work. The star assistant is actually very interesting. I checked a lot of information last night, and it was very challenging.” He really doesn’t have much ambition for the future. That's it, his greatest development prospects are nothing more.
Xue Miao stroked her son's stiff hair, wondering whether to be happy or sigh for his pure kindness and thoughtfulness. He is so good and obedient, how can the Xiao family not see him? But that's okay, every penny that my son earns in the entertainment industry is definitely disdainful for an old feudalist like Mr. Xiao. Only when a son enters the entertainment industry can he have complete freedom and career, and a successful man must not lack these two things.
Even if Xue Miao's son is not valued by the family, he cannot be a loser.
"Drive slowly and work hard. Mom will wait for you to come back for dinner." Xue Miao sighed as she watched her son's car go away.
Xiao Dingbang and Xiao Qijie went to the company early in the morning, so they didn't know that Young Master Xiao had officially become an office worker, and thought he was playing games at home.
Xiao Jiashu punched the card with great ambition and stepped into the office under the guidance of a kind colleague. As the first brother of Guan Shi, Ji Mian has long established a personal studio under the banner of Guan Shi, occupying an entire floor area. Slender Yu wanted to take him to see his colleagues in person, but was rejected, so he had to ask Fang Kun to take care of him in private. And Fang Kun obviously misunderstood the meaning of the boss, so he told his subordinates that this is "Little Master Jin Gui", and that work is purely a ticket, don't really use others as an intern.
Because of this, Xiao Jiashu didn't do any work in the morning, and could only sit in his seat awkwardly. Someone told him to print the document, he was about to stand up, a female colleague hurriedly snatched the document and smiled at him; someone told him to write a manuscript, he was about to agree, and someone on the other end said the manuscript It's been written down long ago... Xiao Jiashu gradually reminisced about this kind of thing: he's using himself as a vase, and it's just a nice looking one! His anger was immediately shown on his face, and his already handsome face was even colder, and now no one dared to touch his side.
Fang Kun hid in his office, opened a grid of the shutters to look out secretly, and murmured, "This young master Xiao has such a big temper, he won't let him do anything in the morning, and he still has a It looks like everyone owes him money. You said he didn't stay at home, why did he come to work? It's just to cause us trouble!"
"Probably forced by the elders in the family." Ji Mian was reading the script intently, not interested in the new assistant.
"I don't think he won't be around for a long time, look, this is the first day and it's about to explode!" Fang Kun carefully looked at Young Master Xiao's stinky face, and couldn't help but regret, "I don't know what happened to President Xiu. I think, based on Xiao Jiashu's face, it's a pity to be an assistant, he should be a star, and he will definitely become popular. If his family background is ordinary, I will definitely sign him. "
Why do you say that Young Master Xiao's family is not ordinary? Nonsense, which assistant would come to work in a haute couture suit? A set of tens of thousands!
"Don't worry, you have a chance. President Xiu is looking for a good book recently." Ji Mian said lightly. It's not easy to be able to work and find the book in person, except Xiao Jiashu, he can't think of anyone who has such a big face.
"It's good not to be your assistant. He's bigger than you, dressed better than you, and has a face as handsome as yours. Being your assistant is a disaster." Fang Kunzheng is the biggest under him The star of the card was worried that he was going to take a break. He heard that there was a chance to sign Young Master Xiao, and he couldn't help but become interested, "Well, we will invite him to a meal later and see his intentions. Even if you step back behind the scenes, this room will The studio will continue to open, just to make him your successor."
Ji Mian finally raised her head and gave Fang Kun a positive look, and said slowly, "Be my successor? It's not easy." Without real skills, who would dare to say such a thing in the entertainment industry? He was able to sit where he is today, not just because of his face.
Fang Kun waved his hand quickly, "Don't be serious, I just say casually, no one can take your place."
Ji Mian lowered his head and read the script again.
"I'm afraid you'll be worried." Ji Mian gently wiped off the water stains on the corner of his mouth and reflected, "But now I find that not telling you will make you more worried. I was wrong, and I will correct it later. You know this Did you just end the trip early?"
Lin Leyang couldn't get angry at all, and muttered, "Yeah, I came back early, and I want to see you as soon as possible. It's good to know that I'm wrong, you will tell me no matter what happens in the future, don't let me be the last person in the world to know. Or, that's tragic. Also, you can't travel at night anymore, especially when you're filming in a remote place."
"Okay, I'll definitely learn my lesson." Ji Mian took her little boyfriend into her arms and chuckled, "Go take a shower, and I'll take you to a big meal later."
Lin Leyang looked happy, but he was a little reluctant. Ji Mian grew up abroad and was accustomed to eating Western food, and because of his special status, he went to high-end places that ordinary people could not enter. It felt so indescribable.
Every time he eats western food with Ji Mian, Lin Leyang has never been full, and his every move is under the surveillance of others, which makes his stomach hurt even more. If possible, he would like to tell the other party aloud: what western food to eat! We can find any hot pot restaurant to eat more than these Michelin restaurants!
However, at the beginning of the relationship between the two, he was not only embarrassed to show his dislike of Western food, but he had to pretend to like it to win Ji Mian's approval. Endured.
He smiled and kissed Ji Mian, and immediately collapsed after walking into the bathroom. He was reminded of a novel by the Russian writer Anton Pavlovich Chekhov called "The Man in a Case". When eating western food with perfect etiquette, he felt that he was the one in the cover, and every cell was screaming and suffocating.
Ji Mian stood outside the bathroom, staring at the misty sliding door, the smile in his eyes slowly subsided and changed to contemplation. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head and sighed, with a helpless and happy expression on his face.
An hour later, Lin Leyang, who had washed away his dust, and Ji Mian, who had been dressed up in disguise, sat in the box of a hot pot restaurant. There were many small dishes in front of them, including tripe, duck intestines, vermicelli, potatoes... and sesame sauce, chili sauce, Mushroom sauce... The red and bright soup base tumbles in the pot, exuding a domineering aroma.
Lin Leyang smelled the aroma with all his strength, his expression a little dazed, "Brother Ji, why do you suddenly want to eat hot pot? Can you eat spicy food?"
"I ordered slightly spicy, so it shouldn't be a problem." Ji Mian messed up her little boyfriend's hair and smiled, "In the future, you must say what you like to eat. It's about mutual understanding, but mutual communication, mutual understanding, and mutual tolerance."
Lin Leyang's cheeks flushed slowly, and he murmured, "Brother Ji, do you see that I don't like western food?" He was very ashamed, but also moved. Brother Ji is really gentle, just like when he started dating. He has never changed, he is not brave enough.
Ji Mian shook her head helplessly, "Your acting skills are very good, I have been deceived by you. In the future, what you like and what you don't like, you must say it, don't keep it in your heart. Of course, I will be honest with you."
Lin Leyang nodded again and again, "Okay, I will never lie to you in the future. Brother Ji, you are so kind, I must have accumulated a lot of virtue in my last life, and I can only find a boyfriend like you in this life."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you're fine too." Ji Mian ruffled his hair again and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, I hear your stomach growling."
Lin Leyang covered his face, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He wanted to cook whatever he wanted, but he couldn't scream anymore. His lips were so hot that they were so red. Ji Mian didn't eat much, and spent most of his time taking care of his little boyfriend, handing him tissues for a while, and helping him with vegetables for a while, with tenderness in his eyes.
After eating half full, Lin Leyang sighed with relief, feeling that today's date was happier than ever before. He wiped the grease off the corner of his mouth and couldn't help kissing Ji Mian in exchange for a big smile.
"You will graduate in a few months. Where are you going to work? I have a friend in Beijing and Taiwan, who can help you clear it up." Ji Mian poured a cup of tea for her little boyfriend.
"Let's look at it later. I'll write my graduation thesis first." Lin Leyang habitually lowered his head to hide his expression. In fact, he didn't want to be an anchor, but rather liked acting, but he was afraid that Ji Mian would misunderstand that he would borrow him to take the position, so he never dared to mention it.
Ji Mian drank tea slightly, and finally sighed helplessly. He put down the teacup, as if to consider, but in the end said nothing. Lin Leyang was afraid that he would really help him find a job as a broadcast host, so he didn't continue the topic. The two finished their meal in silence and returned home in silence.